A/N: Bella gives herself completely. Warning for sexual content.

Submission for:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry (Challenges & Assignments): Flying Lessons Assignment #3 - consider the idea of relationships moving too fast. Prompts - (colour) Cerulean, (word) rapid

Reader's Choice Awards: Round 1 - Send someone on Holiday

She let out a contented sighed as the first few rays of sunlight warmed her skin. The ends of her wild black curls tickled her naked back, and the soft linen felt lovely against her bare skin. Not to mention the delightful tingle still coursing through her body.

It was hard to comprehend that less than twenty-four hours ago, she had been sitting within the confines of the stone castle, listening to Professor Slughorn drone on and on about the properties of their latest assignment. She hadn't really been paying attention to man, more focused on the letter burning a hole in her pocket.

This letter had been different from all the others. Whereas, they usually spoke of his plans and her instructions to carry out among the other students, this letter only held a time - midnight.

She had spent most of the day wondering what it meant, what would be happening at that time, and what would happen after. Never would she imagine she'd be transported from the castle all together, appearing in the living room of a small cottage.

She held her breath as she moved around the small space, wondering just where she had gotten to. Gazing out the window, she studied the night sky, tracing the stars and deducing she was probably somewhere in Northern Europe, a far cry from Great Britain.

Then the door behind her opened and he entered the room. His features were angled and his eyes a glittering red in the dim light, but her heart thrummed with excitement once the smell of smoke and wood travelled towards her.

Without a word, he beckoned to her and she quickly crossed the room to take his hand as he led her into his bedroom. It was a flurry of hands and discarded clothes as he pushed her onto the bed. She had never laid with a man before, supposing to keep that gift for her husband on their wedding night, but in that moment, she wanted nothing more than to give herself to him completely.

And he took the gift greedily, his thrusts powerful and his teeth nipping at the delicate flesh of her neck and shoulders. She cried out when he first entered her, but soon the pain gave way to pleasure, and she relished in the feelings he caused and the sound he made upon finding release. With harsh breaths, he moved to the other side of the bed as she wrapped her arms around him, inhaling his lovely scent as she fell asleep.

But now, as she was waking, she realized his scent was gone. A sense of panic filled her as she opened her eyes to find herself alone on his cerulean sheets. His side of the bed was immaculately made as if he had never even been there.

How could she have been such a fool? She had wanted to meet him for so long, and when she finally did, she just gave herself away, just like that. She usually thought things through before she acted. She shouldn't have come here. She should have stayed in the castle and-

Her rapid heartbeat slowed when she noticed the folded piece of parchment on the bedside table.

"My Bella, I must keep moving-"